Bill Carter - Anything Made Of Paper lyrics

When I come to see you, what will I bring The wisdom of a poet, the colour of a dream And I leave with three roses made from a magazine More beautiful to me than any flowers in the stream And I feel the summer turn into fall And anything made of paper that's all, that's all In the shadows of religion Some think we find the truth But innocence is stricken Without an ounce of proof While the wheels of injustice Can turn mighty fast Another blood moon of October will silently pa** With words of love in a telephone call And anything made of paper, that's all Anything made of paper, that's all In the inside world where bitterness grows And late at night on an angel's wing You hold on till tomorrow To see what it may bring Any news, no matter how small And anything made of paper, that's all That's all, that's all Anything made of paper, that's all That's all, that's all Anything made of paper Anything made of paper, that's all